Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Laura was very depressed.

Her boy had been driven back to her room by her, he was not good at all tonight, he fell behind several times when we went home together, Laura went back to hug him and flew back very unhappy.

"It's time to go to bed." Laura sent him to the bed, watched him lie on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and then bent down and gave him several cheek kisses, "Good night, my fool."

Her boy lay still, fingers clenched under the covers.

"..."

Laura touched his face and left here lightly.

Where and what people usually go to when they are upset, Lola is not very clear, but now she is not only upset but also a little frustrated, so she wanders the streets alone, giving everyone who tries to stop and rob and do something. A lifetime lesson for someone else.

She walked around New York, and didn't stop until late at night, squatting in a corner in a daze.

"unhappy?"

"No." Laura whispered, "Trouble."

"Where's your knight?"

"He's not my knight, he's my boy," said Lola, "and if one of us is a knight, I'm his knight."

"Oh," said the accost, "so he's your prince?"

"No," Laura replied, "he's my boy."

The door opened with a creak, and the man who had been talking to her through the door said, "Come in, poor little one, and see how unhappy you are."

Laura thought for a while, patted her clothes to stand up, turned her head and walked into the room.

The fireplace ignited the moment she stepped into it, illuminating the room magnificently, and coating the surface of every piece of furniture with a layer of golden light.

A man was smoking a cigar against the fireplace.

He looks to be in his 30s, but it doesn't seem strange if you say he's in his 20s or 40s. He has short flaxen hair and dark brown eyes. His eyes and his faint smile in the smoke all added a strange charm to him.

A convincing man.

Laura stared at him for a while and said, "Lo?"

"How I like the sound of you saying my name, my dear." The other party said, raising his head and exhaling the smoke in a straight line. "Is your life too boring without tasks?"

"who am I?"

"It should be defined by you."

"You know who I am, right?"

"Yes."

"If I asked you who my parents were, would you tell me?"

"I will."

"..."

Laura said resentfully: "You are really unexpected."

"Cup of 'Carmen'?" Luo raised his hand.

The cabinet behind Laura was opened, and she was attracted by the sound and turned her head to look. Several bottles of wine flew out of the wine cabinet out of thin air, as if being manipulated by invisible hands, skillfully fiddled with them in mid-air Own.

Soon, a red dress spread out in the translucent wine.

It floated in the fire, and the exuberant vitality made it seem alive.

"Thank you," Laura said, and she took the glass of wine from mid-air and sat down on the thick sofa with it.

"—Oops," she said, rubbing herself against the sofa.

Fluffy and warm.

"I'll give it to you if you like it." Luo smoked a cigar.

"Who are you?" Laura thought Luo's tone was funny, "Magic nanny?"

"I could be if you wanted to, honey."

"...did my parents ask you to come?" Lola asked. "They don't want me to know who they are?"

"Question [-]: No. Question [-]: No."

"I'm so confused," Laura said.

She glumly took a sip of the wine, felt comfortable so took another, followed by a second, third and fourth, which she finally drained and then shook the empty glass upside down After a while, I sipped the few remaining drops, and then licked the rim of the cup with unsatisfied interest.

She yawned a little, and asked Luo sweetly, "Is there any more?"

"Too much, sweetheart."

Lola dropped the empty wine glass and threw herself back on the couch.

The wine glass rolled several times on the ground, and rolled all the way to Luo's feet. He raised his hand, and the wine glass flew into his hand.

He put away his glass.

Laura turned over on the sofa, buried half of her face in the furry blanket, leaving only one eye to look at Luo.

He still leaned against the fireplace and smoked his cigar, not commenting on Lola's reaction.The smoke lingered around him, and he drove it away by wagging his fingers.

"They smell delicious."

"Would you like one?" said Lo. "It's got some magic in its ingredients, and you might get addicted to it."

"How addictive?"

"super."

"Don't say that word." Laura said dissatisfied.

"hate him?"

"……'who is he?"

Luo made a gesture of spreading his hands, indicating that he would not continue to ask.

"...I've just heard it too many times," Lola said sullenly. "Too many times!"

She had heard "Superman" too many times.

—and it feels weird!That...that feeling is weird!

But it wasn't the same feeling that Jason had upset her.

On the contrary, it is quite similar to the troubles Lex brought her, but it is more... sweeter and cuter than the troubles Lex brought her, much sweeter and cuter.

The sweetness and cuteness made her panic even more.

Laura dragged the topic back again: "Is this thing addictive to me, just like I am addicted to 'Carmen'?"

"It's not the same." Luo comfortably blew out a smoke ring, "'Carmen' is not an addiction, but a necessity."

"Sometimes I feel that what you do is for my own good, and sometimes I feel that you have no good intentions at all." Laura said, "You are the first person to give me this feeling."

And she thought it was fun.

"Hmm," Luo said, "I think you've also noticed that I always appear when you're emotionally unstable—sometimes early, sometimes late—the flow of time is different, you have to put up with me occasionally Mistakes will occur."

"why?"

Luo La had a vague premonition, but she still wanted to get a definite answer from Luo.

"Don't get too excited, sweetheart, it's a smart move to avoid Carmen, your body can't handle it," Lo said, and he let out another smoke ring. "You're both powerful and fragile. In Don't have anything to do with your little boy until you've passed the initial integration period."

"Huh?" Laura said, "Fusion period?"

"I also want you to pay more attention to the phrase 'what happened'."

"He's not my boyfriend," Lola said. "Yes, I love him, yes, I have a good time with him, and yes, we're like a couple when we're together...but he's a fool." I just picked him up because he's a fool!"

"uh-huh."

"Well, I know he's not always stupid. He sometimes wakes up briefly for a few minutes, and may occasionally stay awake for an hour or more." Laura shrank to the corner of the sofa, and she hugged herself anxiously, "But . . . but he's still a fool! Those few minutes of sobriety mean nothing!"

"uh-huh."

"But I know who he is." Laura whispered, "Actually, I knew who he was right after I picked it up, but he was already stupid anyway, and Bruce was not in a hurry to find him. A newcomer... His past has been completely severed with him!"

"uh-huh."

"I just want my boy," Lola said sadly, her eyes soon filling with tears. "I...I don't want the rest."

"uh-huh."

"But he's never going to let go of his past, is he? Jason is a very stubborn boy, he won't change his mind." Lola sobbed, "And he really died once, Bruce Maybe not a good father who is considerate and gentle, but he is a responsible person...he will not let the seriously injured Jason find something to eat in the garbage dump."

"Oh, poor boy," Luo said pitifully, "If you really only think of him as a little pet, why are you so sad?"

Laura looked up, watching him with teary eyes.

There is a layer of raging fire floating on the surface of her soft green pupils, which makes her beauty so hot and cold.

Luo stared intently at Laura's flushed cheeks.

He thought how queer and imperious the girl's love was, her possessiveness and purposeful selfishness exactly like her father's.

Exactly like one of her fathers.

Laura cried bitterly on the sofa for a while, and when she raised her head again, she calmed down.

She looked at Luo with a hoarse voice: "What should I do?"

Lo had no trouble getting her thoughts across.

——Her tenderness and compassion are also so similar to her father, another father.

"You don't need to make a choice now, sweetheart, Carmen, Laura," he said, in a tone that was like sighing or reciting poetry. "Go, the sun is up, and it's time for you to go home."

"That's not home," Lola choked out. "There's no home in this world. I don't have a home."

She's not obnoxious even when she's crying, thought Lo, and she's quick and articulate.

But he was helpless to see Laura crying again with her head down—is she only five years old?She's wet the whole blanket already!

"There are many ways to help a mentally damaged person get back to normal," he had to clear his throat, using these words to attract Laura's attention, "of course, no matter which method is Simple, it takes a long time to prepare. I can provide you with what you need—"

"What do you want me to do?"

"—Go do more tasks and make more friends, little Laura." Luo said softly, "Staying at home all day with nothing to do is not the life you deserve."

In the early morning, Lola went back to her room.

The sun is beautiful.

The Avengers quietly resolved a major crisis that might threaten the life and property of the entire New York City citizens, and the tacit understanding and feelings were deepened through cooperation.Lola had seen the faces of every single member of the Avengers and determined that none of them were her father or mother, and that "Carmen" would be famous for their search—a plan that would kill four birds with one stone.

In fact, it would be better if they failed, make things bigger, there will be more heroes and villains in the chaos, and "Carmen"'s reputation will become bigger.

"I'd really like to see a big bang," Lola said to her boy, sitting on the windowsill, "but that would be too hard to end, wouldn't it?"

Her boys ate their bread in silence, without saying a word.

Laura looked at his side face, and after a while, she turned her head.

Artemis, who had just finished an urgent task, received another call from Lex.

His face in the holographic projection is not at all popular: "If I remember correctly, Artemis, Lola is the highest priority of all your tasks."

"I can't follow her all the time." Artemis said angrily, "I'm a soldier, not a spy."

"She recently had a new partner," Lex said. "They live together."

"Wanda?" Artemis guessed.

"No, it's a boy."

"...She's a beautiful girl, and it's not surprising that she has a boyfriend."

Lexpi looked at her with a half-smile.

Artemis immediately shut her mouth.

"I don't care what reasons or excuses you have, Artemis, all I know is that I gave you a task that couldn't have been easier, and you did it terribly."

"...my fault, boss."

"Don't worry, you won't be punished for this, you will be exposed, and that's why I sent you to her side." Lex said slowly, "Now, I have a new task for you."

The author has something to say: Thank you for learning the impact, it’s better to go back, _(:з)∠)_, happy to throw a mine!

Thank you for throwing 2 mines!

Thanks Chocobo for throwing 1 grenade!

Thank you for referring to Confidante for throwing a bazooka!